Jenn laughed. "I thought so! Boy! Am I good or good."she said, winking. She nodded in agreement. "It would be accward. You see, I think of you as a brother in a way. I mean, I can always talk to you without all that, weirdness and such."she said, smiling. "Me too. Like I said. It's the way I think is best. Mr. or in your case, Ms. Perfect will come when they come. We just have to be patient and wait long enough for that time."she said, grinning.

"It was! I would go somewhere, meaning to be alone or with friends, and he would come latter. He was a stalker I tell you!"she said, giggling. Jenn nodded. "Your right. It probably was best. I probably would of broken up with him sooner or latter."she said, shrugging with him.

Chris rolled his eyes teasing. "Come on it so obvious." He told Jenn and laughed. "Yeah I know that would just be weird if we dated." He said and smiled. "Yeah I guess you just have to be pation." He said and nodded agreeing with her.

"A stalker. Well I wouldn't have called him a stalker. But now that you mention it yeah I guess he sorta was." He said and chuckled. "He would always show up where Mel and me where. It was creepy." He said.

Jenn sniffed. "Thanks for ruining my moment of glory."she said, sniffing again, but amussment was in her eyes. She nodded. "It would be. Besides....your way old."she said, winking.

"He was."she said, nodding. She burst out laughing. "I'm so sorry. I thought I was the only one."she said, giggling. For some reason, she found that rather funny. She seriously thought she was the only one he stalked. "Maybe he was always so bored, so he grabed his telescope and stalked us."she said, winking.

Chris laughed when he saw Jenn sniff. "Sorry. But come on it was obvious." He said. He raised an eyebrow. "I am to old?" He asked. "Gosh maybe your just to young." He told her. "And short." He added and chuckled.

"Nope I got it to." Chris said. "He probably was. He was rather creepy like that." He added.

Jenn rolled her eyes. "Ya, ya. What ever you say."she said, winking. "Well yes. You see, I'm young and perky at the precious age of 13 while your at the older and slow age of 15....am I right? So that would make you....old in a way."she said, giggling. "Oh....like I haven't heard tht one."she said, rolling her eyes.

"Aren't we lucky."she mumbled. Nodding she looked at him. "Ya. Very VERY creepy little Slytherin boy."she said, chuckling.

"Ok yeah you are perky. But I am not slow. And I am 16. Gosh get it right." Chris said teasing Jenn. "Well you are short. What are you like 5.1. 5.2?" He asked. "Anyways I have to look down to see you." He said and chuckled.

"Yeah very lucky." He said and kinda sighed. "Well we don't have to see him anymore. Cause I don't think he comes here anymore." He said and shrugged.

She rolled her eyes and grinned. "So your just.....snailish? I mean their not terribley slow."she said, winking. "Oh, well sorry Mr. Oldey."she said, punching him lightly on the shoulder. She sniffed. "I'm 5.1 thank you very much. At least I don't have to worry about ducking when I go through door-ways."she smirked. "What-ever."she said, ignoring his last part.

She nodded. "I don't think he comes here either, because I haven't seen him in ages. I guess that's a good thing though."she said, winking.

"I'm not snailish!" Chris said and stomped his foot like a little kid but then laughed. "You know one day you're going to be 16 and then you are going to be sorry you were saying I was old and stuff." He said and chuckled. "Hey it's not that bad. Like I rather be tall then short." He said and smiled.

"Yeah it's a good thing for use at least." He told Jenn.

Jenn laughed and laughed when he stomped his foot. "Nice."she mumbled, smirking. She shook her head. "Ya sure. I'll be sure to let you know when I actually do start to feel old. You see, I'm always going to stay good looking....while you...."she trailed off, winking to let him know she was kidding. She raised her eyebrow, and eyed him. "Oh sure. I think I prefer short thank you. You see, I can fit in tight places....unlike someone I know."she said, giggling.

"Yep."she agreed, smiling.

"I am not snailish." Chris said acting mad as he folded his arms across his chest. "Fine then I will be wait for that day and when you tell me it will be you who is being called slow and old." He told Jenn. "Oh so you're calling my ugly. Thanks. But see when you can fit into small places I can do this." Chris said and stood up. But then he picked up Jenn. "What are you going to do now?" He asked.

"Sure, sure."she said, giggling. She nodded. "Ok. You may be waiting a long time though. I hope you like to be disappointed."she said, foulding her arms across her chest. She giggled. "No, I didn't mean it like that. You know what I meant."she said, shaking her head. She yelped as she was picked up unexpectantly. "Hey! That's not right."she said, sniffing and sticking her bottom lip out.

"Well I am not." Chris told Jenn. "Yeah what ever you say. But I bet I won't have to wait to long. Maybe a year or two." He said and smiled. "Yeah yeah I know what you mean." He told her. He then looked at her and raised an eyebrow. "And why is this not right?" He asked.

"Okay."she said, rolling her eyes. She glared playfully at him. "Are you saying I'm going to be so old by then? You know, that's not really nice."she said, sniffing. "I'll be all old and wrinkly according to you."she added, sighing dramatically. She smiled. "Good."she said, nodding. She looked at him, her bottom lip still stuck out. "Because there is no way I'll be able to get down. Your too tall. I'd probably die on the way down."she said, winking. "And.....your to strong."she said, sighing.

"What ever I know I am not." Chris said to Jenn. "Yeah totally you will be like so old you can't walk and you won't remember who anyone is." He said teasing her. "I am not nice? Come on you've just been calling me old." He told her. Chris laughed and put her down. "Yeah I don't think we want you dieing. At least not that way cause that would be pretty stupid." He said and smiled.

"I'm glad you think that."she said, patting him on the head. Her eyes widdened. "I sure hope not! Why, if I couldn't walk, how could I ride horses or play Quidditch with my brothers. And if I can't remember anyone, then, oh my."she said, her eyes wide. "You better be teasing and not reading my fortune."she said, wiggling a finger in his face. She chuckled. "Oh yes. But you just told me how I'll be when I'm old, and you picked me up. So there!"she said, grinning. She nodded, smiling up at him. "Yes. You'll be known as killing a thirteen year old girl while holding her. How sad."she said, shaking her head.

Chris felt Jenn pat him on the head. "What do you think I am a dog?" He asked and laughed. He shock his head. "No no I am just teasing. I can't tell the future. Although that would be cool." He said and chuckled. Chris then laughed. "Oh come on, it wasn't like I was going to drop you or anything." He told her. "But that would be pretty sad. And then I would have to leave Hogwarts and go live in a cave somewhere." He said joking.

"Only if you want to think that. Of coarse, you'd be a cute one."she said, winking. "Just kidding."she added hastily, a smirk on her face. She shrugged. "I don't know. It might be kinda weird you know."she said, cocking her head to the right slightly. It would be weird. Always knowing what would happen. Just too plain weird. "Sure you won't. I mean, I have to agree with you, it would ge just plain sad, and what would we do with a hobo in the wizarding world?"she asked, grinning.

Chris raised an eyebrow. "You really think I would be a cute dog?" He asked teasing. "Don't worry I know." He said and smiled back. "Ummm well I guess it would be weird. But if somthing bad were to happen you would know so maybe you could stop it." He told her. "I have no idea. And I rather not be the hobo." He said and nodded.

She shrugged. "Well, sure! A fluffy big one."she said, winking. She shrugged and nodded. "I guess that would be good. I mean, if I were to get eaten by the giant squid then you could save me."she said, giggling. She nodded again. "I can see why."she said, smirking.

"A big fluffy one? Why would I be fluffy?" Chris asked though he smiled to Jenn. "But maybe I won't want to save you." He said raising an eyebrow. "Be a hobo would be creepy." He said.

"Well to be honest, your hair is a bit curly...so that's why you would be fluffy."she said, grinning. She frowned and sniffed. "Well then! What if I don't want you to save me?"she challanged, rasing an eyebrow as well. "I mean though, if you are just too chicken, then why are you in Gryffindor?"she asked playfully. She nodded. "Yes it would. You would be very stinky as well."she commented, wrinkling her tiny nose.

Chris then ran a hand through his hair. "My hairs not that curly." He said. "Well if you don't want me to save you I wouldn't." He said and shrugged. "I am not chicken. I guess if you were really in trouble I would save you. Happy?" He asked. "Yeah I would be. That's kinda gross to think about." He said.

"I wasn't saying you'd be a poodle."she said, rolling her eyes. She shrugged as well. "I don't care who saves me. I just don't want to die."she grinned. She nodded. "Very."she said simply. She giggled. "I would think so. I mean, I can almost smell it. Yuck!"she wrinkled her nose again, a smile playing on her face.

Chris sighed. "Whatever." He told Jenn. "Although I wonder like happens after you die. Not that I want to die...be I just wonder..." He said losing his words. "Yeah I would smell bad. Which I don't cause I took a shower. But yes hobos smell very bad." He said smiling and nodded

She grinned and let the puppy subject drop. She shrugged. "I think there would be a light, and you would see some family members that have already died."she said, shrugging again. "That's just what I think."she added, blushing slightly. She nodded. "And how do you know they smell bad?"she asked, smirking.